Knowing how powerful this punch was, he didn't dare to hold back at all, and his meridians suddenly changed.
After running for a week, Ye Yifan's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and his whole body's momentum increased in vain. His right fist quickly rose, and the cuff was directly burst away, revealing a fist with bulging muscles and bulging veins.
"Proud Dragon Fist!"
With a loud shout, Ye Yifan also jumped up and punched He Dexing's punch.
Seeing that Ye Yifan did not evade after knowing the power of He Dexing's punch, but instead faced him, Lin Feng's expression changed. He was about to stop him, but he found that the latter's momentum surged and his arms began to swell.
"Go to hell!" Seeing Ye Yifan taking the initiative to greet him, He Dexing smiled ferociously, and all the energy he had reserved was put into his fist, making the fist that was already shining even brighter.
"You are the one who died!" Ye Yifan shouted coldly, and gathered all his vitality into his fist. His already swollen fist became even bigger, and his whole arm exaggeratedly glowed with vitality.
Sharp storms continued to sound in the fist, like lightning tearing through the sky, constantly intertwining, and tending to escape.
"Bang!"
The fists collided in mid-space, and a dazzling light burst out in mid-air, like summer heat, causing everyone present to temporarily lose their vision.
Light flashed, and an extremely violent energy swept through the air.
He Dexing's originally grinning face gradually turned pale, and drops of blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.
Ye Yifan's face was cold, and he swung out all his remaining energy, and his fist burst out with a burst of light.
"Ouch!"
A dragon roar came from his hand.
As the dragon's roar sounded, He Dexing drew a beautiful arc in mid-air like a dead leaf or clouds in the wind, and fell heavily to the ground, with blood spurting out from his mouth.
When everyone's vision recovered, the scene returned to calm, but the calm air was mixed with the smell of blood.
"He Dexing!" A scream instantly broke the atmosphere.
hiss!
When everyone saw He Dexing who was paralyzed on the ground not far away and fainted, they all couldn't help but take a breath and looked at Ye Yifan subconsciously.
The latter was seen standing on the field, with no other injuries except that his face was pale and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
Wow!
Seeing this result, the scene suddenly fell into an uproar. Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Ye Yifan, who was now much taller, in disbelief.
"Yifan...won?" Lin Feng felt his throat was dry. Although he had experienced a lot of strong winds and waves, he still looked a little unbelievable.
Not only did Yifan advance to the ninth level, but he was actually able to defeat He Dexing, who was at the peak of the ninth level. This was beyond his expectation.
"Are you okay?" Lin Mengxue asked with a slight frown when she came to the young man.
"It's okay!" Ye Yifan gritted his teeth and shook his head. Although he said it was okay, the heartbreaking pain that came from his chest and abdomen made his body shake slightly, and cold sweat continued to fall down his cheeks.
.
All the energy in his body had been exhausted by the blow just now.
Although the victory was extremely embarrassing, there was a trace of brilliance flowing deep in his eyes. He did not expect that after just practicing the Proud Dragon Fist all morning, after blessing the whole body with vitality, he could actually defeat the ninth level peak.
He Dexing.
Moreover, he had a vague feeling that the first level of the Proud Dragon Fist was not truly perfected, or that it had only exerted a small half of its power. This was due to a keen sense of martial arts.
This first level has not yet been truly refined, but it has the power of the peak of Rouzhang. If the peak of Rouzhang is the best in the entire Xuanjie technique, then what level is the Proud Dragon Fist?
hiss!
Ye Yifan took a deep breath. The martial arts Shi Zhu granted was really extraordinary.
When he regained his strength, he glanced at He Dexing, who was being supported by three or five people, and was gradually walking away. He sighed helplessly, and then turned around and returned home with Lin Mengxue and others.
However, Ye Yifan, who didn't care much about this conflict, did not expect that this seemingly meaningless conflict would bring him endless troubles in the future. Of course, this is a story for later, so let's not mention it for now.
After returning to the room, Ye Yifan lay weakly on the bed. For the first time, he felt the pain of being drained of his energy. He always felt that his body seemed to have become much slower.
After waiting for a while, he sat cross-legged and took out a green pill from his arms.
Lin Mengxue handed this to him before leaving.
"Rejuvenation Pill."
Looking at the mother-child-sized elixir in his hand, Ye Yifan curled his lips helplessly.
Restoration Pill is a third-grade elixir that replenishes lost vitality. It is indispensable in battle. Generally, just taking one Restoration Pill can restore most of the lost vitality, which is incredible.
Slowly closing his eyes, he raised his head and drank it. As soon as the elixir melted in his mouth, Ye Yifan clearly felt that a cool air flow slid down his throat, and soon the air flow dispersed and continued to swim in the meridians.
Walking, the fatigue all over my body seemed to be replenished at this moment, and my strength began to recover.
Ye Yifan hurriedly moved his Dantian. The air flow that was constantly traveling in the meridians began to move quickly as the Dantian moved. Bits of air were continuously sucked into the Dantian, bringing waves of substantial power.
In just a moment, the vitality brought by the Recovery Pill was completely absorbed by the Dantian.
After inhaling the last trace of vitality into his dantian, Ye Yifan slowly exhaled. His originally pale face recovered at this moment, and most of the drained vitality miraculously recovered.
His eyes were bright, mixed with disbelief.
Just one pill can directly restore most of the vitality. If he recovers by himself, he will probably have to spend at least several days of effort. Just one pill can shorten the time many times. He has to
It is said that the elixir has heaven-defying functions, and no matter how much money is spent, it is still worth it.
"Rich people are different. To improve their vitality, they have the Juyuan Pill, and to restore their vitality, they have the Restoration Pill. Even if they are useless, they can still become geniuses!"
He shook his head helplessly. With such a heaven-defying treasure like elixir, it is hard to imagine how terrifying the disciples of those big forces must be.